The Desert God of Death in Douluo

The young man's eyes were very calm. He flicked the Pipa in his arms with both hands, and his eyes stayed on the Pipa in his arms, as if looking at his lover.

With a gentle sweep, a clanging sound rang out from the pipa.

Different from Yuexuan's previous years, when the elegant, pure and crystal clear tone like pearls and jade, and the clear tone like morning dew flowed from the exquisite golden harp, the pipa in the arms of the young man brought another different experience.

It's not like the beauty of a strange scene gushing out from a fountain under the moonlight, filled with a poetic atmosphere, but it reveals an aura of desolation.

The rotating shaft plucked the strings three or two times, and there was emotion before the melody was formed. The strong hands plucked the pipa strings, and the sound of the pipa, which gradually increased in speed, made many nobles on the field shine.

Most of these people are generals in the army. They came here just to gild their juniors in Yuexuan. They have never been interested in the mountains and rivers every year.

The pipa in the hands of the young man seemed to bring everyone present into the battlefield. The sound of war drums, trumpets, and hand-to-hand combat were all displayed one by one. A faint murderous aura emerged in the music, but it was cleverly integrated into the music. Only a few generals had some understanding. think.

Forming camps, playing music, ordering generals, arranging formations, marching, and ambushes, it was clearly a pipa, but the scenes in the army could not help but appear in front of these generals. The other nobles were confused and just looked at Zeng Yixin. The right hand, which has almost reached the point of being invisible, is thinking secretly.

"Who am I, where am I, and why are the big guys in front of me so intoxicated?"

Tang Yuehua stood there quietly, listening to the increasingly rapid sound of the pipa. In her ears, the sound of the pipa was of course different from what others heard.Even she had to sigh that the other party had really completely restrained his murderous aura and integrated it into this strange instrument and the music it brought.

As the music progressed, the young man's expression became more and more serious, and the sound of the pipa gradually became high-pitched and compact, and became majestic.

The clanking sound is like the crashing waves on the shore, the wind and the remaining clouds. In the hands of the young man, the right fingers that have been connected into an afterimage during the playing process seem to have millions of heroes.

The next moment, hand-to-hand combat, the small battle at Jiming Mountain and the battle at Jiuli Mountain were unfolded one after another. Through the wild evil strings and twisting strings, the murderous intention originally hidden in the dark suddenly erupted at this moment, and there was a clang of gold and stone. Pipa was so shocked that many nobles present trembled in their hearts. They really felt the murderous intention in this music.

The roar of the war horses and the fighting of the soldiers exploded amidst the extremely urgent sound of the pipa. The change of more than ten timbres in one breath made everyone present feel dizzy.A suffocating feeling in the chest made everyone present speechless.

They suddenly remembered the name written on the first song on the program list.

Ambush from all sides.

The young man's right hand didn't pause at all because of the audience present. The skills of full wheel and half whisk exploded in his hand. This was not a 'bomb', but a 'boom'. The strong and full emotions became more intense at this moment. Clear presentation.

The big strings are like torrential rain, the small strings are like whispers, and the big and small beads are falling on the jade plate.

The complex melody does not seem noisy. Although each timbre seems to be short-lived, it is still full of sound. In the passage about King Xiang's defeat, the phoenix's head on the four strings makes the sound of horse hooves endless.

In the end, a crisp sound of pipa sounded like a crack of silk, which represented the end of the song and the separation. For young people, the image of King Xiang committing suicide was not beautiful, so just the sound of the knife falling to the ground was enough.

...

The boy who played the piano music was none other than Zeng Yixin. Compared with a year ago, Zeng Yixin had undergone earth-shaking changes.That's a change in temperament.

No trace of murderous aura spread from him.It's not that the murderous aura he gained from his experience in the Killing City has disappeared, but it's the real inner meaning.

Instead of using a layer of disguise to suppress his boundless murderous intention and become a so-called noble, Zeng Yixin chose to accept the other party.

He does not deny the endless evil he has caused, but he is digesting the murderous intent bit by bit in his life.

When Tang Yuehua gave Zeng Yixin his first lesson, he told him that a truly strong person must first learn to control everything about himself.Especially emotions and breath.

Zeng Yixin did this well. Although he was not as elegant as the nobles in front of him, he followed his own desires and did not go beyond the rules.

It seems that he has not learned the etiquette of the nobles, but in fact he is not bound by the etiquette of the nobles. Zeng Yixin's free and easy attitude makes him more carefree than most people.

It has always been Yuexuan's tradition to be able to perform on behalf of graduating students. Only the most outstanding students of this year's graduates can receive this honor.What's more, when playing with an instrument other than the harp, it is much more difficult to win the hearts and minds of others with the instrument of your choice than with the harp.

Only when one's music theory level and performance level are so high that the other party is so convinced that the other party is convinced upon hearing it, can one be qualified to impress the other party. Otherwise, it would be difficult to compare instruments even if there are differences between them.

...

At the end of the song, most of the nobles were still immersed in the murderous pipa, and many military generals had already stood up and applauded excitedly. For these rough guys, only music they could understand was Good music, and this House of Flying Daggers is exactly that.

As if they were immersed in the scene, tense, fierce and cruel war scenes, scenes of ambushes from all sides, enemies on all sides, flashes of swords and bloody battles seemed to come into their eyes again, although they didn't know which one Zeng Yixin's music referred to. It was a battle, but Zeng Yixin's song had deeply impressed them.

After Zeng Yixin's pipa music ended, the graduation ceremony returned to normal, proceeding according to the program with elegant music.The dignitaries below were whispering. In the past two years, the military had been making constant moves, and the power of the military in the court had become stronger and stronger. The dignitaries in the audience were very curious about Zeng Yixin, who had attracted applause from countless officers.

After learning Zeng Yixin's identity from his own children, many people's eyes became eager. The two words "stars" represent almost infinite influence.

At the beginning, Zeng Yixin was like a mystery to other students.When he first appeared here, he was so cold that no one wanted to approach him, and no one thought highly of him as a transfer student.

Especially after learning that the murderous aura that was so terrifying that people felt as if they were drowning in a mountain of corpses was released from this person, almost everyone stayed away from Zeng Yixin. Even some of the junior military generals did not dare to touch Zeng Yixin. Yixin, without him, the invisible smell of blood permeating Zeng Yixin's body was too strong.

Being watched in front of him, I was like an animal waiting to be slaughtered. It was a strange difference in life level, so that no one dared to anger him, but no one wanted to make friends with him.

However, a few months later, everyone looked at him differently. In the study of various etiquette and music, Zeng Yixin showed a learning ability that was far beyond ordinary people.The most noticeable thing was that the faint layer of coldness on his body gradually disappeared.

At that time, in terms of etiquette, Zeng Yixin only learned it briefly, and did not integrate etiquette into all aspects of his life like other noble students.

I don't know why, but he seldom communicates with others and rarely speaks.Just learning silently.At night, he would occasionally have trysts with two beautiful women, but because Zeng Yixin's reputation was too great, no one dared to go forward and look at the appearance of the two women, not even talking secretly.

Without him, everyone would subconsciously avoid Zeng Yixin every time they wanted to find something to talk about. The most basic instinct in their hearts would tell them that this was a very dangerous and fatal behavior.

Sitting under the stage, the most prominent among the nobles was a young man. His age seemed to be at the intersection of youth and middle age.He is the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Qinghe.

On the one hand, I came here to see my sister who had just studied in Yuexuan Middle School for a year. The other purpose was to come and see my sworn brother.